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Chapter five hundred and eighty third

"Regret?" Wang Yuyan sneered and said: "Not only will I not regret it, but I will also feel very lucky. Fortunately, God let me know your true face of hypocrisy. Fortunately, God allowed Qin Feng to save my Wang family!"

"Death is imminent, but you still don't repent!" Yang Wanjie suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes and said: "I think you are having an affair with that kid. You two bitches, it's ridiculous that I am so infatuated with you. []"

Wang Yuyan sarcastically said: "You are so infatuated with me because you want to deceive me and destroy my family. Yang Wanjie, are you so shameless?"

Yang Wanjie laughed angrily and said: "Whatever you say now, I don't care at all now. Anyway, that little bastard Qin Feng is dead, and you are all in my hands."

"What, you killed Qin Feng!"

Wang Yuyan's heart was like a heavy hammer, her whole body was trembling, her nerves were agitated, and she said: "This is impossible, how could he die in your hands!"

Ever since she had a relationship with Qin Feng, especially when Qin Feng showed that he was responsible for her life, she regarded Qin Feng as her lifelong partner. Now that she heard that Qin Feng died at the hands of Yang Wanjie, she felt unbearable and suffered severe pain.

Incomparable.

"This is impossible. How could my eldest brother die in the hands of a villain like you?"

Wang Yan and others had been trapped for a long time, and now they were restrained by a group of extremely cold killers.

When they heard that Qin Feng actually died at the hands of Yang Wanjie, everyone was very excited. Concubine Liu Ling even shed tears of grief, "This, this is impossible, how could he die?"

Seeing their sad looks, Yang Wanjie felt extremely happy and laughed: "To be honest, I'm really happy to see you so sad. Since you want to know how Qin Feng died, I might as well tell you

You guys, I wounded him personally in the Tiangan Desert. Originally, I wanted to kill him myself, but unfortunately, at the critical moment, the Salon Storm appeared, so I had to take advantage of that kid and failed to cut him into pieces."

"What, Sharon!"

Wang Yuyan's face turned even paler, and she seemed to have lost all her strength.

"Wang Yan, what is the salon storm!?" Guan Xiaoyu asked angrily.

Wang Yan was extremely sad, but he still explained: "Salon is a kind of storm that occurs from time to time in the Tiangan Desert. This desert is extremely terrifying and is called the Scythe of Death by the locals, which means that if the God of Death comes here, there will be no chance of survival! There is a rumor

A strong man from the Divine Soul Realm went in, but he didn't come back alive in the end, so I'm afraid of a narrow escape!"

"What!"

After hearing Wang Yan's explanation, Liu Lingfei and Guan Xiaoyu felt even more desperate. Their hearts were in great pain, and Liu Lingfei burst into tears.

Wang Yuyan's heart was like a knife, she closed her eyes and shed two hot tears. She felt so sad in her heart that she said: "I never expected that a hero of your generation would die in the hands of such a villain."

"You actually cried for him, you actually cried for him!" Yang Wanjie's eyes were splitting, his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and his heart was filled with hatred and jealousy.

"Yang Wanjie, even if he dies today, I will avenge him!"

Wang Yuyan was blinded by hatred, raised her sword and killed him.

Facing her attack, Yang Wanjie sneered and said, "You don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

"boom!"

Yang Wanjie sent a palm, which was fast and fierce. Wang Yuyan was hit on the right shoulder. She screamed in pain, vomited blood, flew backwards, and finally fell to the ground hard.

"You want to take revenge on me even with your little strength. You are really overestimating your capabilities."

Yang Wanjie smiled coldly and arrogantly.

Then his eyes glanced at Wang Yan and others, and he said coldly: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

Immediately, those indifferent killers raised their palms to concentrate, or raised their swords high, just as they were about to fall.

Yang Wanjie smiled ferociously.

But at this critical moment, a blood dragon rushed in, and those who saw it were instantly pierced by the blood dragon, and then exploded.

"roar!"

The hundred-meter-long blood dragon swam across the sky and made a deafening dragon roar.

Immediately, the blood dragon shrank rapidly and turned into a burly and majestic figure.

"Qin Feng!"

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes, and everyone showed excited and happy smiles. For example, Liu Lingfei even shed tears.

Qin Feng glanced at a few people, a smile appeared on his cold and kingly face, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Qin Feng, you didn't die! No, this is impossible, you can't survive from the salon, this is absolutely impossible!"

Yang Wanjie looked in disbelief.

"You're not dead yet, how could I die first?" Qin Feng sneered.

Yang Wanjie suddenly went crazy and laughed, saying: "So what if I don't die? If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. Just before, I was still feeling sorry for not being able to kill you with my own hands."

It’s a pity that it’s gone now.”

Qin Feng said coldly: "Yang Wanjie, you almost killed me last time. This time, I want to get my money back with interest!"

"If you have the ability, just come and do it." Yang Wanjie laughed evilly.

"brush!"

Qin Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of the other party.

"What a speed!"

Yang Wanjie was shocked.

At this moment, Qin Feng had already struck with a punch.

Yang Wanjie quickly crossed his arms and gathered his profound energy to form a light shield.

"Boom!"

The fist hit the light shield, and all the power of Jianba's fist poured out.

"Is that all you have?" Yang Wanjie sneered.

However, before the laughter could stop, cracks appeared on the light shield.

Yang Wanjie's smile froze instantly.

At this moment, the light shield exploded with a 'bang' sound.

Qin Feng's fist was like the head of a gun, poking directly at the place where his arms were crossed.

"Boom!"

Yang Wanjie suddenly felt a huge force coming towards him and flew away immediately.

After the attack was successful, Qin Feng did not stop attacking, and chased after him as soon as his figure flashed.

Boom, boom, boom.

Qin Feng's fists and kicks exchanged blows, and the two sides immediately engaged in a fight, with bursts of sonic booms, one after another, that could not be heard without interruption.

Qin Feng's physical body is comparable to a king-level weapon, very powerful, and his fists and kicks can be used as sharp blades. Yang Wanjie and Qin Feng's fist fight is simply asking for death!

When he punched Qin Feng, it was like hitting a steel plate, and the damage was reduced by half. But Qin Feng's punch, he will bear most of the damage!

"Big brother seems to be getting stronger again."

"It's so perverted. In the past, he couldn't withstand Yang Wanjie's tricks, but now when fighting against him, he doesn't lose at all, but has an advantage."

"He has always been so perverted. Looking at the vast Xuantian Continent, I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone more perverted than him."

Wang Yan and others were extremely shocked.
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